This ends up being Nolan's story with a few plot interuptions and a smidgen of commentary. It really isn't that bad if you like psychotic pizza guys who are basically plotting your death. Please, this is not as childish as you think. Please read. Please. I will give you non poisoned pizza!

Here is some fake pizza for Ray S (please check out reviews for her link, thanks!)! And BECCA!

Hugs6: I am no where near T (Hallelujah!), so my random A/N's will be, random.

T: Grr.

Hugs6: Out of my own personal alternate reality!

T: Grr.

Hugs6: AGAJAGAJ:LFDKFD:LAKEOPKG:LFAKG:LBVL:DF:LGB

T: Lake...

Assinations are fun. I'm not kidding it's my main source of amusements. All I have to do is go steal my older brother's weaponry, turn on my IPod (I wish...) and off I go. Usually I actually have a plan but on bad days I go into big houses and murder people on a whim. Oh yeah.

Then I send my peoples in to do the robberies.

And by people I mean co-workers.

You have no idea how many reporter costumes we have at the Company (Because it's so special it's bolded and italicked.)

Today was a bad day...

A really bad day.

I'm sorry but I worked those poor "reporters" like crazy.

Actually my boss even got on me for murdering TOO MANY people. Huh, needless to say I have never gotten that complaint before.

Oh well. Maybe I need to have some Pizza.

Nonpoisoned.

I hope.

Hugs6: Mwahahahahhahahha!

T: And I'm related to you. Charming.

Hugs6: YOU CAN'T ESCAPE THE WRATH OF THE PIZZA GUY!

T: That's nice.

Hugs6: Bah, this is boring. Pizza for Becca too now! Check her out she's PLAC who I favorited!

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